155 Not worthy of drawing a sword

Style: Romance Author: Ali OhWords: 2539Update Time: 24/01/26 13:57:41
He swung his sword and went straight to Su Xiaofeng's neck.

Su Xiaofeng also pulled out his fairy sword from behind.

The sword is not unsheathed.

Punch out.

boom!

The two swords intersected and made a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword in his hand broke.

at this time.

Billions of people around the world watched this scene blankly.

They simply couldn't capture this level of fighting with their eyes.

Even with the help of the Heavenly Eye,

In everyone's sight, there were sword lights one after another.

The terrifying sounds gathered together and turned into a continuous loud noise.

This scene is really amazing.

The strength of the two of them is the strongest in this game.

However, just when this crisp sound came.

Then it stopped.

Under the gaze of everyone, Su Xiaofeng's black long sword appeared in front of everyone.

Finally, under the blow of the ghost blade, it broke every inch.

There have been dents on the blade of the black knife, which has obviously reached its limit.

But his sword was unscathed.

Sudden changes make people unprepared and have no time to panic.

A moment.

At this moment, Ghost Sword suddenly roared.

Another knife struck at Su Xiaofeng.

At the same time, Su Xiaofeng threw the long sword on the ground and drew the long sword again.

This time, he changed to a white-gold sword.

When Su Xiaofeng appeared, the sword was stuck behind him.

However, he has not used it so far.

By this time, everyone had become accustomed to Su Yu fighting with a sword on his back, so many people forgot about it and just thought it was an accessory given to him by Master Su.

This is why he is so angry.

At this time, Su Xiaofeng picked up a long sword.

There was no drawing out and no fancy sword moves.

Swing out with the sheath.

The scabbard of the fairy sword collided hard with the big knife.

"Qiang"

so.

In the live broadcast, billions of people can clearly see that this sword, which can be said to be indestructible and indestructible to everything, breaks directly under this sword.

There was a crisp sound, and the sword in his hand broke.

This scene is exactly the same as the previous Purgatory Blade.

A huge blade fell from the sky with debris all over the sky.

After two rounds, both of his swords were broken.

"I'll go..." This scene shocked everyone.

"Fuck!"

"That sword owned by Mr. Su is actually this?"

Everyone was stunned.

Such a contrast is so great that it is unbelievable.

It felt like an aircraft carrier was hitting a giant ship, and when the giant ship was about to sink, a small boat suddenly appeared in front of them.

This time, the speedboat actually sank the aircraft carrier.

It's an amazing feeling.

at this time.

His movements still stayed there, but his expression became extremely solemn.

Black blood flowed from the broken knife in his hand.

It was as if a piece of flesh had been cut off from the body.

Su Xiaofeng held the hilt of the sword and put it on her shoulder, with a trace of disdain in her eyes: "I said, I will use this sword, so you can't continue fighting."

at this time.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

He stared blankly at the long sword in Su Xiaofeng's hand.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"

Ghost Sword groaned.

He spent his whole life turning himself into a sword.

But right now.

He was completely defeated by the opponent.

He was defeated without even drawing a single sword blow.

He was unwilling to give in.

His body was twitching violently, and his eyes were full of madness and rage.

That's a twist.

He is not willing to give in!!!

His whole body began to swell, and thick veins spread from his body.

"Ahh!!!"

"ah!!!"

Ghost Sword roared wildly, and the sword he held in his hand showed a trail of blood on his hands, legs, shoulders, chest, back, and even his head.

All turned into sharp blades!

Black blood kept pouring out of his body, as if lubricant had been poured into a pile of metal parts.

His breath reached its peak at this moment.

The void trembled, and the ground could not support it and began to collapse.

A huge pit appeared.

boom!

"Crazy, crazy!"

"Oh no! Why is he like this?"

"Fuck, that's terrible!"

"Is he Saw?"

"Damn it! There's such a big noise! ​​I can't see anything!"

The void fluctuated violently, rippling like water waves.

"pull!"

"Tell you to pull it out!!!"

His roar sounded like gold and iron, and the whole world trembled.

He went crazy, unleashed his strongest blow, and rushed towards Su Xiaofeng.

He wants to watch the opponent draw his sword!

He wants the other party to know what it means to be afraid!

But Lidya Su was still staring at Lidya Su expressionlessly, motionless.

At this moment, Su Xiaofeng's square inch of space suddenly opened up, completely wrapping his ghost blade!

induction!

Endless reset teleportation!

"ah!!!"

At this moment, he was only one step away from Amelia Su.

It seems that Amelia Su will be torn into pieces at any time!

However, just when the two were a few meters apart.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get close.

His figure, after moving a short distance, appeared in its original position again.

Resetting over and over again, running over and over again, left him with afterimage after image.

Su Xiaofeng stood in front of him, staring at Su Xiao coldly. The distance of a few meters made him feel like he was a chasm.

At this moment, he seemed to be trapped in a closed world.

"You alone are worthy of drawing a sword?

Su Xiaofeng held the hilt of the sword, and there was a long sword in his hand.

The scabbard in his hand slashed towards the ghost sword again.

There is nothing fancy about Su Xiaofeng's sword.

It's like taking a walk.

It was as if he was holding a fire stick in his hand and striking randomly at a group of flying insects buzzing around.

This blow made him lose his mind, and black blood spurted out from his eyes.

"I'll fight you!"

The endless knife power drew thin black lines in the void.

I wish I could tear the person in front of me into pieces.

But his method can no longer be used.

Just because this sword has arrived.

His eyes fell on the white-gold scabbard, which was the Holy Spirit of a giant dragon.

In an instant.

It was like he had returned to ancient times.

This is an ancient and vast world.

The precipitation of "620" made him feel like an ant, extremely small.

A dragon roar that shook the sky resounded throughout the sky.

An indescribable sense of vicissitudes, containing endless majesty.

He stood in the yellow sand of this side of the world.

They can't see the real dragon spirit.

But he could feel that the Holy Dragon's Holy Spirit was everywhere.

The next second, the whole world fell silent.

All visions disappear.